Chapter 500: Camping Party (Part II)

Here, Liu Jae-seok and Jing China were still rejoicing, and when they finally persuaded the cooking witch in front of them, Lee Kwang-so suddenly rolled his eyes, quietly approached Li Ji-eun, and whispered: "Ji-eun, you don't know, in fact, he just said in China that the cooking you make ......"

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Lee Kwang-so didn't say the word "unpalatable" when he heard the sound of breaking the wind, and a black and unknown object flew over his head. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info frightened the giraffe, shrunk his neck, and shivered.

Looking back, he saw Jing Zhong shaking a stone in his hand, glaring at him with anger on his face. The eyes clearly wrote: "Giraffe, are you going to live until this sentence is finished?"

"What did Brother China say?" The cute Lee Ji-eun saw that Lee Kwang-so didn't speak halfway, and hurriedly asked, not paying any attention to the previous change.

"This ...... This ......" Lee Kwang-so, who was in a cold sweat, once again confirmed that China was not joking, so he could only smile and say: "Brother China said, your cooking is first-class!"

"Hee-hee, people know it. "A natural little girl, with a narcissistic face, "The food made by others is of course the best." ”

In the laughter of everyone, Lee Kwang-so could only flee back to Zhao Yongqi's side in disgrace. The giraffe's cute appearance made everyone laugh even more, and Zhizhi kept poking his arm with his fingers, giggling non-stop.

The task has been clearly explained, and to be honest, it is close to eight o'clock in the evening at this moment, and Zhao Yongqi's stomach has already begun to make a revolution, and everyone else is similar. So, soon a group of people rushed to the cooking area and started preparing today's dinner.

Due to financial constraints, both Han Hyo-joo and Lee Ji-eun chose a relatively simple and full-stomached troop pot.

The South Koreans' troop pot can actually be understood as a hodgepodge. The regular army pot is a kind of hot pot-like thing made by cooking instant noodles as a staple food, with kimchi, various vegetables, ham sausages and other things. Different customs vary from place to place, so the ingredients used are also different. To put it bluntly, as long as you have something in your hand, most of them can be thrown in and cooked together.

At this moment, Han Hyo-joo and Lee Ji-eun, although they are both making troop pots, the ingredients are not exactly the same, but they are still arguing, and their own is the authentic formula.

Cho Yongqi, who didn't have time to care about what they were arguing about, began to busy cooking his own dishes after assigning tasks to Yi Zhi and Lee Kwang-so. An hour and a half later, more than a dozen authentic Chinese dishes were already on the table. Not to mention the taste, just the bright color, the fragrance flying in the wind, and the many dishes have already made the eyes of the two teams next door full of envy.

haha wanted to rush up and grab a piece several times, but how could Zhao Yongqi be fast, every time he was hit in the back of his hand, crying and rushing back.

"It looks so good. Biting his fingers and drooling, Li Ji-eun has been walking around the table for more than half an hour, and his beautiful eyes have never left the ever-increasing delicacies on the table.

"Ji-eun, I told you, when the review is over, I'll let you eat. Zhao Yongqi looked at the cute little girl in front of him a little speechlessly, "I'm dizzy when you go around." ”

Reluctantly glanced at the table full of delicacies, Li Zhien nodded, and said very seriously: "Then I'll come back after the review." As he spoke, he rushed back to his team.

The judges have nothing to say, Zhao Yongqi's side can get the first place just by looking at it, and Lee Ji-eun's group also won the second place because of the excellent performance of China and Liu Jae-seok. As for Han Xiaozhu, who was at the bottom, he seemed to be used to it, laughed cheerfully twice, didn't mind any ranking at all, and rushed directly to Zhao Yongqi's side.

Raising his hand magnificently and wanting to pat Zhao Yongqi's shoulder, he found that it was too high, so he simply changed it to pat his arm, Han Xiaozhu smiled heartily: "Oba, I'm here to eat." ”

"......" can say that eating and drinking is so reasonable, what else can Zhao Yongqi say?

At this time, the female director took three reminder letters and handed them over to the three groups. Zhao Yongqi didn't even have the interest to take a look at it at the moment, so he directly stuffed it to Zhizhi, and then began to divide the dishes and chopsticks, and shouted to everyone: "What are you doing in a daze, bring your instant noodle hodgepodge over and eat!"

As soon as they heard Zhao Yongqi's words, Liu Zaishi and others, who were originally about to eat instant noodles with envy, immediately cheered, hurriedly dragged chairs and other things over, and sat down one after another to start enjoying today's dinner.

Zhizhi had long known Zhao Yongqi's plans, so naturally he wouldn't mind. Lee Ji-eun was biting the chicken leg at the moment, gnawing and laughing. Han Hyo-joo has already started yelling, and when the shooting is over, she will go to the grocery store in the camping area to buy soju. Others are even more fighting for me until their mouths are full of oil.

When the cricket machine sounded in the director's hand, even the staff began to prepare dinner. It's just that, compared to the RM members, they can naturally only focus on instant noodles and the like.

After a meal of nonsense, Zhao Yongqi's stomach was filled, and he stood up and left the table while everyone was laughing. The chicken wings, pork belly, beef, etc., which had been marinated before, were immediately divided into slices under his kitchen knife. Immediately, the big boy with quick hands and feet lit the bonfire that had been prepared a long time ago, set up a grill on it, and began to take the tongs and grill the meat.

"Wow. Li Zhien's sharp eyes were the first to notice Zhao Yongqi's movements, and he immediately shook off the chicken bones in his hand, held his plate, squinted his crescent eyes, and rushed to the big boy's side, "Frog Oba, give me a piece, eat a piece!"

Seeing the little girl staring at the meat on the grill with her saliva, Zhao Yongqi laughed for a while, picked out a piece of beef that looked good and handed it to the little girl's plate, and said softly: "I'll give you some more times later, these are for them." As he spoke, he pouted at the staff who were still cooking instant noodles.

Although Li Zhien was a little natural, he was innocent and kind by nature, and immediately knew what Zhao Yongqi meant, nodded with a smile, and blew the beef on the plate.

After a while, the tray in his hand, which was almost full of meat, turned into a whole plate of grilled food.

"Brother Kwon Lie, come over here. Zhao Yongqi picked up the last piece of chicken wings and put them on the plate, beckoning to Quan Yeol not far away.

Quan Yeol, who was waiting for the instant noodles in the pot on the portable stove in front of him to boil, walked up to Zhao Yongqi for some reason.

"Take it and give it to everyone. Zhao Yongqi scratched his hair a little embarrassed, "There are too many people, and the ingredients I prepared are not enough, so I can barely taste it." ”